Chapter 28 Prioritizing the Big Picture

However, after those who advocated the idea of running away were imprisoned, the villagers also became uneasy. Someone needed to stand up to soothe emotions and lead them to the shelter with peace of mind.

At this time, they thought of You Sisi, You Qingyi.

However, You Sisi was still guarding Fang Yue's side, unwilling to leave.

"I know now is the best time to let the villagers go to the shelter, but you..."

"Don't worry, with my strength, even if *Night Rain* descends, it won't be able to kill me in a short time."

*Night Rain* is also divided into stages.

Light rain, moderate rain, heavy rain, torrential rain, fierce rain, blood rain.

If it is a light or moderate rain, the Xiantian realm can withstand the *Night Rain* for a while.

But if it is *Night Rain* of the later levels, let alone the Xiantian realm, even the *Night's Breath* blessing may not be able to withstand it.

That is a true battlefield exclusive to the Rain-level! Without reaching that level, one is not qualified to stand under *Night Rain*.

Fang Yue more or less sensed You Sisi's feelings for him.

But it was just a natural thought.

"The big picture is the priority."

He said these four words to You Sisi in a deep voice.

You Sisi was silent for a moment, and the memory of Tian Er Jun giving her the position of Chief Qingyi flashed in her mind.

The big picture is the priority!

Tian Er Jun made mistakes, and she also made mistakes.

But neither Tian Er Jun nor she are willing to make a second mistake!

Even at the cost of their lives, they must protect Qingsi County!

This is what Qingyi should do! This is the responsibility that the Chief Qingyi needs to shoulder!

Her eyes became firm, and You Sisi took a deep breath.

"Ye Baiyi, I'll be right back!"

Leaving these words, You Sisi rode her Qingsi horse and galloped away.

Those noisy villagers, those villagers who were not convinced by Captain Wu, an outsider, were all silent when they saw You Sisi's return.

They obediently began to enter the shelter one after another under You Sisi's arrangement.

You Sisi said she would be right back, but in fact, directing so many people into the shelter and taking care of everything comprehensively could not be completed in a short time.

She took the time to ask Qingchen and Lord Han about the research progress on Fang Yue's side, but the result was no progress.

However, there was a breakthrough discovery regarding Lord Han's physical condition.

...

"Lord Han, do you really think my idea is feasible?"

"With my many years of experience, your idea is theoretically completely feasible. However, how it works in practice is unknown."

Lord Han's stick-figure-like small body walked back and forth on the big table with his head, and then stopped: "Qingchen, your talent in *Gui Xue* (Weird Studies) is the strongest I have ever seen among all the refugees.

I think your theory can be put into action immediately.

You must clearly know that any theory is just a theory, a hypothesis, before it is put into practice.

Even if it is close to the real result, it is just empty talk. Only after practical operation, and obtaining the same result as the theory, can it be qualified as perfect and flawless, can it be spread, remembered in the annals of history, and passed down through the ages!"

Uh...

Qingchen scratched his head.

He is just a player, engaging in scientific research is called a dream come true in the game. He never thought about being famous in history, and it is meaningless.

Although his idea was recognized by Lord Han, he was still a little afraid to operate it himself.

"Lord Han, my theory is based on you. If we directly operate it, we will have to use your head... The risk is too great."

Lord Han raised his eyebrows: "How can research not have risks? I asked you to research this in the first place. Now that the theory is there, but you don't directly experiment, when are you going to wait?"

"At least prepare more..."

Lord Han smiled: "What is there to prepare? There is only one me in this world. If Little Ye can inherit my inheritance in the future, then there might be another me, and he would have to become like me. Not to mention the probability issue, by the time Little Ye reaches my level, I will have already taken a step ahead. So there is nothing to prepare, just start directly."

Faced with a life-and-death issue, Lord Han was so calm.

This made Qingchen a little surprised, feeling that Lord Han's spirit and mind were far beyond ordinary people.

Even in the game, he had never seen someone like Lord Han.

After hesitating for a moment, Qingchen gritted his teeth and said, "Okay! Then I'll have someone prepare the materials. It's already late, we'll start the practical operation tomorrow morning."

"No! Let's do it tonight. Light a person's soul lamp, and we'll work hard all night to get results before tomorrow morning."

"Ah... this, this is too urgent, why is Lord Han..."

"Little Ye is waiting." Lord Han sighed and looked out the window meaningfully.

There, even though it was getting dark, a black cloud could be seen hovering directly above a certain house.

"That is the descendant of the beginning of the Weird Curse, the natal Weird Curse of the Uyu (Black Rain) royal family! Even I don't know if Little Ye can survive this night. I can only restore my strength as soon as possible to help him. Otherwise, I'm afraid that what I'll see when I wake up tomorrow morning is his corpse."

"It won't be that bad, it won't be that bad, the big boss can still respawn..."

Qingchen originally wanted to say that Fang Yue could respawn if he died.

But it seems that for the natives, death is death, life only happens once, so Qingchen can understand that kind of worry and the feelings of life and death.

Since Lord Han is so determined, and Qingchen himself has confidence, then let's start!

He went to bring Little Blood Bucket, who was temporarily taken care of by Tian Dan Zhi Yuan Wu, to the room, and then, in the name of Lord Han, asked people to prepare the materials.

Small saws, various types of daggers, short knives, and some weird materials, pills, and potions that are not precious but meet the requirements...

If it weren't for Lord Han's name, Qingchen wouldn't be able to get these things with just his mouth.

Of course, there was also the part where Captain Wu took the *Qingyi Token* and used it as a chicken feather arrow to force people to do things.

In short, after some tossing, all the materials Qingchen needed were complete.

After feeding Little Blood Bucket *Gui Mian Cao* (Ghost Sleep Grass) to make it fall asleep, Qingchen said, "Lord Han, why don't you also..."

"No need, this little pain is nothing. If I'm awake, I can give you feedback at any time and make up for your lack of practical experience."

"But..."

"Listen to me, let's start."

"...Yes!"

In ancient times, there was Guan Yu scraping his bones to heal his wounds, and now there is Lord Han undergoing sleepless examination.

Qingchen once again felt Lord Han's uniqueness.

And in actual operation, he did find that he only had theory, but could not be as precise as in theory when dropping the knife.

For example, the knife that pierced the cortex of Lord Han's brain was a little off, and was directly pointed out by the calm Lord Han.

After a slight adjustment, it was adjusted to the correct position.

In addition, blood splattered out, and he was frightened and thought he had killed Lord Han. In fact, the knife was precise, and he was even praised by the bleeding Lord Han.